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"Winter Constitutional"
Ghostly breaths of brumal dew Icy mist of petrichor Barren branches sway and shiver Loosening spikes of icicles To stab the frozen earth Subnivean...
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Lost Object (Part I)
There was a time when you were mine. We would gaze, touch, and breathe each other in Until the day’s end, Until the dawn’s rise, Until the hours...
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Dusk and wine.
Late this afternoon, as dusk was starting to gather, I took myself out into the back garden with a bottle of red Lebanese wine. A mild winter...
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My Dinosaur Era Chapter 37
jesus, I mean, I knew something was up when you came to the flat that time, I say I’m sorry, I feel awful for keeping it from you and now awful for...
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Crooning On Corners In Cork
Crooning On Corners In Cork By Paul McCann After arriving in Cork I asked one of the locals about accommodation in town and he gave me the address of...
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My Dinosaur Era Chapter 36
we find a small shop, buy two beers this time we go down onto the beach start to walk across the vast sands are you ok to carry on, I say she glugs...
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My Dinosaur Era Chapter 35
we walk down to the beach petula drops in next to me patrycja and ginny up ahead we turn a corner at the end of a street the bay opens up in front of...
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Elevate Joy
Elevate Joy. Let’s increase our happiness? With an abundance of joy. That activates you midstream, your aspect of time. And beyond emotion. This joy...
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Beats of the Spirit World
Beats of the Spirit World Drums of the earth throb through The seven sacred directions. In time. Of the Chiefs. When tribes dance, the. Powwow dance...
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The Way of Stillness
The Way of Stillness Where morning hides, and the river knows, no hurry. This shape unfolds in silence into the wind’s shelter. A pause from the...
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The Tobacco Barn (Part 1)
The barn was older than the farmhouse. Older than the county records, if you believed the clerk at the Register of Deeds, who'd searched back to 1847...
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The Quality Circle (Part 2)
Wade found her in the parking lot after second shift, leaning against her driver's side door like he belonged there. The security lights made his...
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The Quality Circle (Part 1)
The rating terminals glowed in the break room like confession booths, blue-white screens waiting for judgment. Marlene Vickers had passed them a...
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Merry Christmas, Mom - Part XIII
After living for sixty-four years, you had to depart. You were a terrific mother who had a huge heart. You were one of the world's greatest mothers...
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Growing
Vanishing. The room again disappeared around them. Lore was beginning to understand Catherine’s disorientation warning; the cube, so far, had been an...
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CEPHALALGIA.
In covid time, if a person had, a sore throat, fever, aching bones, sneezing, coughing, runny nose, or eyes, wheezing it was clear before the covid...
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Vincent in the bush.
Vincent, a Belgian Jesuit, used to visit our family from time to time, calling on his way to or from somewhere interesting, for food, a bed and news...
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My Dinosaur Era Chapter 34
the van is spotless, like it has just come from the showroom ginny, no smoking in here, ok, says patrycja she’s sat in the driver’s seat, checking us...
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Justin: where are you from?
People often ask, where are you from? And I never know what to say. “Long story,” I say. I usually follow that with, “I lived in Thetford in Norfolk...
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